"Yes, from its standard circular geometric shape, we can conclude that it is unnaturally formed. It is an intelligent creation. Unfortunately, our radar on earth cannot scan this strange object, so we can only use the Hubble Telescope to take pictures. Circumsolar Detection The instrument 'Helios 1' has long since ceased to function and cannot observe this object at close range." Little Porter excitedly explained the situation to James.
"Hello! This is James, please contact Mr. Director. I have something important to report." James picked up his mobile phone and called the office of the Director of NASA, asking the Secretary of the Director to let him meet with the Director.
"Okay sir, please wait a moment." The secretary's voice was nice.
300 kilometers underground of the Great Pyramid of Egypt, in the ruins of a dilapidated spaceship that is so old that no one knows how old it is, a crystal Platonic tetrahedron suddenly appeared and suspended in the dark space, emitting a weak fluorescence that flickered on and off. , as if it was about to go out at any time.
A desolate voice came from inside, but there was no audience.
"It's been too long. After losing the other four Platonic solids, we can no longer unravel the true mystery of the source of consciousness. My soul is about to dissipate, and my consciousness will return to nothingness. It's pity that our family has exhausted the financial and material resources of the empire and obtained five Platonic solids. The regular polyhedron ultimately brought disaster to the country. The souls of the people were imprisoned on this desolate and barren planet, never to be released. The souls of the earliest descendants of the empire may not have much time left. What is left Those who come down are all souls born after coming to this planet."
In the orbit of the sun, in the spherical spacecraft No. 1, the progress bar of the soul modification matrix reached 100%, and a 'ding dong' sound sounded. The 3D portrait said, "Please set up memory interference information to disrupt the cognitive history of humans on earth." Galba smiled strangely and said, "Then let's play a little game with them. Set some of the people's memories of the earth to show that Mandela's death was in the 1980s; change some of the people of the earth's memories of the statue of the Thinker to hold a fist against his forehead. ; Make some people on Earth remember that Bikachu has a black tail;... Make some people on Earth remember the lyrics as fifty-six nations and fifty-six flowers... Haha, now the earth People have also entered the Internet age. Inject memory fragments into some earth scientists and let them invest in the field of artificial intelligence. Just like their ancestors, this is what they are good at. If they really dare to research artificial intelligence again, I will You can apply to the Universal Intelligent Life Federation to completely destroy this race."
Galba hates Earthlings very much. During the First Space War, the Panhua Empire established by the ancestors of the Earth people occupied their country. After the cosmic war, his country was restored.
On a secondary life planet in the Kabasi Empire far away from the Milky Way, in a virtual reality Internet cafe in Rift Valley City, a young man named Chen Sheng was swimming in the cosmic holographic network.
The cosmic holographic network is an information transmission system connecting all known countries in the universe. All intelligent life in the universe can use this network to learn, communicate, play, socialize, trade, etc. Its principle is based on the comprehensive grasp of quantum theory, and information is transmitted across the speed of light.
The cosmic holographic network can be used like the Internet on earth, using terminal devices to access the network, and the body can enjoy various convenient services of the network outside the network; it can also use the life cabin to access the Internet, and the soul can enter the network and experience the same experience as the real world. At this time, Chen Sheng was flying a delta-wing fighter of the Kabasi Empire to fight fiercely with others.
"Karl, watch out for Phoenix 7 at 3 o'clock and cover me. I'm going to sneak attack Phoenix 9," Chen Sheng shouted.
"Come on, Chen Sheng, you have been killed by that guy 500 times, you should cover me and let the great Karl deal with that Bichi" Karl retorted unconvinced.
Grace, the captain of the Phoenix Team, has top fighter piloting skills. She is piloting the Phoenix 9 and using the airborne laser cannon to try to lock on the Fire Fox 6 enemy aircraft ahead. Lock the aperture and follow Fire Fox No. 6 around, unable to kill for a while.
"Hmph, you still have some ability, unlike the other two rookies, one was killed by me 500 times, and the other was killed by me 450 times," Grace thought depressingly. I don't know why, but every time she enters the game "Emperor Eagle" and the system automatically assigns opponents, she often encounters the Fire Fox Team.
Fire Fox No. 6 is the one she is chasing. Her driving skills are top-notch, and she can fight her for hundreds of rounds each time. Fire Fox No. 2 and Fire Fox No. 4 are two completely weak chickens. They have been killed hundreds of times and still don't give up. They often adopt sneak attack strategies but still fail.
"Captain, pay attention to your 12 o'clock direction. Fire Fox 4 is approaching you from the 9 o'clock direction." The light on the communicator condensed into a beautiful woman with black hair and black eyes wearing an empire scarlet uniform to report to Grace.
The blond Grace said calmly, "Got it, I will deal with this guy who doesn't know how to live or die."
The powerful anti-matter engine of the Phoenix 9 delta-wing fighter roared, and suddenly accelerated 90 degrees upwards. It broke away from the Fire Fox 6 and slid through a beautiful arc in the blue sky. The nose of the aircraft turned to face the fire. Fox No. 4, Grace had a hint of ridicule on her fair and charming face, saying, "Haha, go to hell."
The locking aperture turned red with a "ding-dong" sound, and the airborne laser cannon emitted a dazzling white light, hitting the Firefox No. 4 antimatter engine.
"Chen Sheng, save me..." Carl had just called for help when a loud "rumbling" sound was heard, and the Fire Fox No. 4 turned into a ball of fire and fell towards the ground.
Karl was so miserable that he was forced to log off.
In this kind of game where the soul enters the Internet, each person can only enter once a day. After being killed, he can only go online the next day. The operating principle of the soul of intelligent life is very similar to the operating principle of the cosmic holographic network. Entering an online game in the soul state and being killed frequently will cause permanent damage to the soul. In severe cases, it will lead to the death of the soul, the dissipation of consciousness, and only one body left. Soul and conscious body.
"Giggle! Congratulations, Major, for killing that hateful guy again." Xiao Xun'er's beautiful figure appeared on the communicator again to congratulate Grace.
"Haha, it's nothing, they are too weak. Be careful! Xun'er" Grace was talking to Xiao Xun'er on the phone, and suddenly reminded Xiao Xun'er.
She noticed that the Fire Fox 2 had a white light flashing at its nose, and she knew something was wrong. This was a sign of a laser cannon being fired. Unfortunately, it was still a step too late. Phoenix 5's Xiao Xun'er was sneak-attacked and offline by Yi Chen.
Chen Sheng in Fire Fox 2 said happily, "Poor Carl, although I didn't kill Phoenix 9, killing Phoenix 5 can be regarded as earning some face for our Fire Fox team." Naturally, Karl couldn't hear it. Chen Sheng left him an offline message in the game "Eagle of the Empire".
"Asshole Fire Fox No. 2, you are looking for death." Grace was furious when her comrade Xiao Xun'er was killed. She pressed the operating lever of Phoenix 9 and rushed towards Fire Fox No. 2.
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In the sky, Phoenix 7 and Firefox 6 were also fighting to the death.
In the ruins of the mysterious spaceship under the Great Pyramid of Egypt, in the crystal Platonic tetrahedron, the desolate voice talking to itself suddenly said in horror, "Ah! Why... why is this happening?"
No one answered him. Plato's tetrahedron still flickered brightly and dimly regularly, as if waiting for something.
"Okay! I'm tired too. Two hundred thousand years of existence have made my soul tired and broken. The souls of my colleagues have long since dissipated in the universe. The souls of the descendants of the Panhua Empire will never be able to restore the empire's glory. Glory. In the Earth, a large prison built by the Federation of Intelligent Life in the Universe, every time the descendants of the Empire have the ability to fly through the stars, they are ruthlessly destroyed by them initiating the great destruction mechanism. You descend from the void and assist the Empire to move towards glory. It has also brought disaster to the empire. Go away and find your kind. You have helped me protect the descendants of the empire on earth for two hundred thousand years. I am going to disappear too. Who in the Panhua Empire still remembers it! well...."
The last sigh of the old voice was distant, helpless, tired, and contained a little bit of relief.
There was no sound anymore in the ruins of the spaceship, and only the crystal Platonic tetrahedron remained, floating quietly in this closed and dark space, flickering constantly.
Suddenly, the crystal Platonic tetrahedron flashed with brilliance, and the entity began to blur, turning into a golden body of pure energy, with countless data seemingly flowing inside.
The Platonic tetrahedron in the golden energy state began to rotate at high speed, emitting screaming high-frequency sound waves.
NASA's Office of the Administrator.
After listening to James' report, Director McMillan shouted, "James, send the information to me immediately. Do not use the computer network to transmit it to prevent it from being stolen by hackers and the like."
The matter was so important that James didn't dare to stay, and sent the information to McMara's office in a few minutes.
"Oh my god, it's true! Those hateful little grays have been deceiving us, saying that there is very little life in the universe. The most hateful thing is that the little grays have been using us earthlings for biological research, as if they are looking for something. . James immediately mobilized the Hubble Telescope and the Gaofen 13 reconnaissance satellite to point it in the direction of the sun and take as many photos as possible. I will contact the President immediately," McMara ordered James while complaining about the Gray Man.
Using an encrypted channel on the U.S. military's dedicated LAN, McMillah connected to U.S. President Obama's video call and at the same time passed the photos over the Internet.
After listening to the report, Obahei asked eagerly, holding the photo, "Can we establish an effective communication link with that thing?"
McMara felt a burst of contempt in his heart: "Your Excellency, President, we don't have that ability. Maybe our alien friends in Area 51 have this ability."
President Omaha felt depressed for a while. Although he was the president of the United States, the information in Area 51 was not fully open to him.
It is still unknown whether the Grays in Area 51 have the ability to contact the objects in the photos.
There was a ding sound, and a white soldier appeared on the computer screen in front of Omar, saying politely, "Your Excellency, it's a pleasure to meet you."
"Commander Jeffrey, the picture has been transferred to your computer. Can your alien friends in Area 51 get in touch with the thing in the picture?" Omar asked directly.
Jeffrey glanced at the picture and his sky-blue pupils shrank. He was convinced that the things in the pictures must be intelligent creations.
But he didn’t want the grays in Area 51 to have too much contact with the president, and said, “Your Excellency, you know the rules. The aliens in the Area 51 base are the top secrets of the United States, and everything related to extraterrestrial intelligent life is Our base is responsible for all matters. We will accept the pictures and materials, and leave the rest to us. Mr. President does not need to interfere."
"You..." Omahei was furious when he heard what Jeffli said. The words I originally wanted to refute were swallowed back when they reached my lips, as if there was something unspeakable.
"Director McMara, let this matter end here. NASA, please stop following this matter and just pretend it never happened," President Omaha ordered.
McMara couldn't help but want to fight for it, "Your Excellency, this is the hope of mankind, let us as a space agency give it a try! The Grays have been cooperating with us for decades and have always refused to tell us about the interstellar world beyond the earth. We We need to contact a third party and try to open up the connection with the interstellar world."
Omar's black eyes flickered, unsure of what to pay attention to.
At the same time, in a large conference room at Area 51 in the United States, Jeffrey handed the photo to a gray man and asked, "Mr. Yagu, is the intelligent creation in the picture a device installed by your country in the orbit of the sun?"
The little gray man named Yagu picked up the photo nonchalantly. Immediately, his big dark eyes fluttered and turned wildly. At the same time, the hand holding the photo with only four fingers kept trembling, and he said in a panic, "Jeffrey, I will explain this to you later. Now I am going to the flying saucer to receive important information from our empire."
Although Commander Jeff Li of Area 51 was surprised by the behavior of Yagu, the gray man, he did not stop his decision. The two of them have a cooperative relationship, and Jeffrey does not dare to disobey the Grays.
Entering the silver-white flying saucer, Yagu couldn't wait to open the flying saucer's protective cover, and a layer of blue light curtain enveloped the whole body of the flying saucer.
"The hateful Federation of Intelligent Life in the Universe was almost brainwashed by their soul modification matrix. The consequences would be unimaginable," Yagu, the little gray man, thought bitterly while sitting on the command chair of the flying saucer.
"Cone, what we are looking for, according to your model, how long will it take to get results?" Yagu asked facing the void in front of him.
A mechanical voice came from the console, "The model has expired, and the time to find that thing cannot be estimated."
"Hey, it's rumored that that thing is hidden in the souls of people on Earth. We sneaked here secretly, but decades of biological experiments have failed to find any clues. Isn't that thing not on Earth?" Yagu couldn't help but think.
"Insufficient data, unable to answer" the mechanical voice on the console said.
The little gray man was helpless, too lazy to chat with a computer, and began to close his eyes and rest. He waited for the soul cleansing matrix to close before he dared to go out, otherwise nothing could be done. As a spy of the Black Mo Empire who has infiltrated the earth, Yagu does not want to be discovered by the Federation of Intelligent Life in the Universe, which will bring endless trouble to his country. The Black Mo Empire's strength is above average, and they dare not offend this Universe Federation organization.
At the same time, various hidden forces on the earth began to take active actions to find ways to avoid the disaster of being brainwashed. The lizard people's homes deep underground also began to raise a golden film in an attempt to resist the baptism of the soul modification matrix.
"I am the king of the world" Yi Chen suddenly shouted to the sky. The unobstructed and vast view from the Shwedagon Pagoda made him unable to help shouting this second-rate slogan.
"It's so refreshing." Yi Chen let out a long sigh of relief after shouting. The unhappiness in work, life, and study was completely forgotten at this moment.
Yi Chen thought, "After today, the prediction of the end of the world has failed again. The world is calm, no different, there is no great flood, no terrifying devil descending from the sky, no world war. The setting sun falls into the sand formed by the Sahara Desert in the distance. There is something different in the sea. Today is coming to an end. It is time to end this trip and return to China to continue my studies. After graduation, I will find a stable job, get married, have children, and live a life that is almost the same for everyone from 9 to 5."
"Beep beep! beep beep!" the Nokia N8 phone rang.
Yi Chen glanced at the caller, it was Chang Meng. A stunning beauty instantly appeared in Yi Chen's mind. He was hesitating whether to answer Chang Meng's call.
Chang Meng is the kind of woman who shines brightly wherever she goes. Both her appearance and IQ are on the line. She was the campus beauty in junior high school, high school, and university. In the college entrance examination, she ranked third in the local area and was admitted to the top university in the country, Tsinghua University.
Compared with her, Yi Chen is like weeds and peonies. One is so ordinary that no one pays attention to her, while the other is noble and majestic. Yi Chen risked his life and was admitted to a university in the capital not far from Chang Meng's school. Inevitably, he once again became Chang Meng's coolie, follower, bodyguard, and fake boyfriend.
I remember when the two of them came to the capital together and met for the first time after completing the admission procedures at their respective universities, Chang Meng discovered that Yi Chen's school was not far from hers, and proudly asked, "Gee! Yi Chen, who are you?" Didn't you know that our two schools are not far apart and deliberately applied for this university?"
Yi Chen was a little embarrassed when asked, and said angrily, "It's just on purpose, what can you do?"
Chang Meng didn't care. After six years of being together, we had already become familiar with each other's personalities. She smiled and said, "Who cares about you? But don't fall in love with me. Haha, you are not my type. Now." Okay, there will be coolies in charge from now on."